Xuan Yue was slightly surprised, although she gave up this blow to save her hand, it was enough to make the monks below the four realms unconscious, but she didn't expect that this Taiping Marquis Chen Qingshan only spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and temporarily lost his combat power.

"It's a tough physique, but it's okay to lose your combat power." The High Priest of Xuanyue muttered.

In the storage ring, Chen Qingshan buckled the clay pot with his divine sense, which could be taken out at any time, whether it was the Chaos God Sect or Xuan Yue, without the protection of the rules of the world, as long as it was stained with a drop of black blood, it would stain the foundation of the avenue of the two.

This jar of black blood is simply a big killer for the monks of this world.

"Isn't it shameful for the Pope to do this?" Chen Qingshan asked.

"There is no shamelessness or shamelessness, I just look at the results, obviously, this method works well for you, it seems that you are really a person who values affection." The Chaos Pope scoffed.

"But you should also understand that this person who values love and righteousness generally does not live long!" The Chaos Pope said again.

"So that's why you were pressed and beaten by Yasheng in Chang'an City that day?"

"After all, you are indeed ruthless and unrighteous, and Yasheng is the most affectionate and righteous." Chen Qingshan was unceremoniously, although his cultivation was scattered, he was still unkind.

The Chaos God Pope's smug face turned cold.

Chen Qingshan continued to output: "If it weren't for the ancient god Lingcang of the Immortal Realm, Lord Pope would never be able to go back to Chang'an City this time, right?" ”

"Oh."

"I still forgot, it was the head of this ancient god Lingcang, and it was cut off by Yasheng and Master Fan together, under the Holy Dao Monument of the Town and Shengyan Academy."

"If you hadn't used some dirty means to deceive people like now, I'm afraid that Cang would have been killed by the town."

The Xuanyue High Priest's face froze, there was still such a thing, after all, the news she got in the sect was that the Lord of the Chaos God Sect had won a great victory in Chang'an City.

Seeing that Chen Qingshan was exposed, the Chaos God Pope was furious: "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, the sword is not fast enough, but the mouth is so fast!" ”

"Where is my sword unhappy, it's you, the pinnacle of the world, the master of the Chaos God Sect, don't dare to take it."

"When I go back to Chang'an, I have something to say, that year, I entered the Chaos Sacred Mountain in the Three Realms, and with a sword, the Chaos God Pope opened up!"

"I can talk about this matter for a year, and when I don't want to talk about it, I'll raise some storytellers in Chang'an, and let them continue to say, no matter what, there must be my legend on this river and lake!" Chen Qingshan wiped the blood from his mouth and said briskly.

"Chen Qingshan!" The Chaos God Pope shouted, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Floating Life Peak, if there was no prohibition and isolation, I am afraid that it would spread throughout half of the Chaos Sacred Mountain......

"It should be here, Chen Qingshan's kid is inside, and he dares to break into the sacred mountain alone, and I don't know if he is stupid or brave."

"I remember that the world opened up by this plate, out of the door controlled by Yu Lei, there are still some special nodes that can be entered."

Outside the secret entrance of a chaotic sacred mountain, a middle-aged Confucian appeared and tapped the mountain wall full of creepers with a green bamboo cane in his hand, trying to find the node to enter the chaotic sacred mountain world.

"Good, I found it, I remember it here, the ancients are sincere, don't deceive me."

The green bamboo cane is a little in one position, and the creepers all over the mountain wall are like bead curtains, one after another, and on the mountain wall, a circle of light of a few inches appears.

If you want to enter the Chaos Sacred Mountain through this node, you need to break this node and enter another dimension, and this kind of cultivation requires at least eight realms.

The middle-aged Confucian put down the green bamboo cane, like the peasant in the countryside, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to smash it with a punch.

The fist wind suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged Confucian man looked up at the sky: "It's actually her, why is she here!" ”

Then it disappeared in the shadow of the mountain wall, like a piece of dead wood, and even his heart stopped beating and breathing.

High in the sky, the lord of the Smoke and Rain Mansion was like a meteor, crossing the sky, frowning slightly, out of the assassin's intuition, she felt that some of the mountains were peeping at her.

It's just that the situation is urgent, and she doesn't have time to think about it.

It was only because she received the news of Yi Jiangnan again through the contact between the deeds.

The content of the message is very simple: "Landlord, I am being chased by the Chaos God God Sect, come and save me!! ”

The reply of the owner of the Yanyu Mansion is also very simple: "You have to add money!" ”

The money here is naturally not an ordinary yellow and white thing, but a thing that is useful to the owner of the Yanyu Mansion like a god jade.

Moreover, from Chen Qingshan's news, the owner of Yanyu Mansion also learned that the true identity of Yi Jiangnan was Chen Qingshan, the Marquis of Taiping.

"No wonder I think you're familiar with it, it's Chen Qingshan." The lord of Yanyu Mansion smiled on his face, and no longer cared about the peeping gaze on the ground, as one of the four land immortals in this world, she already had the capital to ignore most of the monks, even if the other party was a powerhouse at the top of the world.

The big flower mask covered the face, and the two daggers fell into his hand and were thrown by him.

A pair of daggers with blood-red flames echoed each other, expanding and growing in size, and finally bigger than the mountains.

The twin daggers pierced the void and pierced through the void like a curtain, opening a corner of this world, revealing another, smaller world, the Sacred Mountain of Chaos.

The Zhuxian Twin Daggers grew infinitely larger, bombarding the boundary wall of the Chaos Sacred Mountain, like a large transparent eggshell, recessed into it.

"Click."

A crack appeared on the boundary wall, and in the chaotic sacred mountain world, one after another powerful divine consciousness rose to the sky.

Zhu Xian's double dagger swirled, shrunk rapidly, and turned into two streamers, one left and one right, returning to the hands of the master of the Yanyu Building.

With a twist in his hand, he danced out of the flower, and then crossed his hands and sent the dagger back, and Zhu Xian Shuangbi slid into the waist bag behind the owner of the Yanyu Building.

With a wave of his sleeves.

"The master of the Yanyu Building, come to worship the mountain!"

Only the owner of the Yanyu Building, the woman alone, wanted to suppress the entire chaotic sacred mountain and couldn't raise her head......

On the Floating Life Peak, the Chaos God Pope looked at the woman standing in the void world above the sky, and his mood could no longer be described with anger.

"Chen Qingshan, what did you do?!" The Chaos God Pope almost gritted his teeth and yelled at Chen Qingshan.

"Naturally, this gift, Pope of the Ranch, do you like it?" Chen Qingshan smiled.

"Okay, okay." The Chaos God Pope shouted, looking at the high sky, if he didn't make a move, this Chaos Sacred Mountain would not be able to stop the Smoke and Rain Mansion Lord's Zhu Immortal, and threw Mengyue away, and the Chaos God Pope flew to the high sky, and the Dream Butterfly flew to catch Mengyue, hurting some muscles and bones.

"Xuanyue, take care of them, when I return, they will be good-looking!"

The Chaos God Pope beckoned, and the Dao Bell on the main peak flew out, hanging over the Chaos God Pope, and the slightest fairy aura hung down, protecting the Chaos God Pope's body.

Out of the void, a shadow almost half the size of a Chaotic Sacred Mountain appeared, surrounded by thunder.

The Thunder Giant roared, and Chen Qingshan saw the ancient god Lingcang that had appeared in Chang'an City again.